I surrender my foe with a kiss

Father and son

1. "Under the broad daylight, I don't wear school uniforms. When I was caught, I said a lot of inexplicable and incomprehensible things. Principal, why do we have such students?"

"I think that guy is very prickly. Wherever he goes, all the girls in the school will see him. With his social habits, why don't all the obedient girls in our school not wear school uniforms, Are you full of Martian language? You must be severely punished, so as to imitate others!" The physical education teacher was furious, and after 5 minutes of being righteous in the principal's office, he finally made the principal's ears ring.

The principal rubbed his temples in pain, and called Lao Yan over on the phone.

"Mr. Yan, I heard from the physical education teacher that Jiang Chao in your class not only doesn't wear school uniforms, but also likes to speak Martian language. You have to take good care of this. Otherwise, a group of little girls and boys will follow blindly, and the people outside will still I thought our flower was an alien base."

"Of course, you can't mess with me if you let me control it. After all, Jiang Chao's father just donated a laboratory building to our school, and he plans to set up a scholarship in the future. Don't worry about messing up the scholarship thing."

Lao Yan was dumbfounded when he heard that, what should he do with the two completely opposite demands?

Lao Yan told the principal about this, and the principal, who was a political teacher, chuckled and patted him on the shoulder: "So contradiction is the unity of opposites, the same is premised on difference and opposite, and the struggle resides in the same. Teacher Yan, use your ingenuity, grasp the main contradiction, don't ignore the secondary contradiction, and promote mutual transformation between the two sides of the contradiction, won't this matter be resolved!"

The principal squeezed his eyebrows at Lao Yan: "Mr. Yan, I am optimistic about you~" Lao Yan: "..."

I'm not educated enough, can you speak human language, principal?

The king wanted the minister to die, and the minister had to die, so Lao Yan had no choice but to bite the bullet and agree.I went back to the office and consulted with the teachers of the political group for an afternoon, and after returning home, I thought about it all night, but I still couldn't figure out which one was the main contradiction and which was the secondary contradiction.

He was so worried that he taught the students the next day, but he couldn't cheer up.

"Teacher Yan," Xiao Ci stopped him in the corridor after class.

"Huh?" Old Yan turned around.

Xiao Ci, the child, always looks serious when he is not smiling. He is obviously a cute baby face, but he is always younger than an adult.Now it's like this: "Mr. Yan, are you feeling unwell?"

I don't know what happened to an ordinary sentence, but when it came out of this child's mouth, it warmed my heart.

"Mr. Yan, if you encounter any trouble, please tell me?" Xiao Ci's voice softened, and he looked serious, "Do you trust me?"

Lao Yan originally planned to handle this matter by himself, but this child was so careful and sensible that he couldn't hold back and accidentally said it.

"Oh...so that's how it is," Xiao Ci rested his chin on his thumb and ten fingers, thoughtfully, "Then why don't I talk to him? Anyway, I'm a student, so even if he doesn't like me, he can't do anything to me. .”

What a sensible big boy, Lao Yan watched the back of the boy turning into the classroom, thinking silently.

"Hello," Xiao Ci stood still in front of Jiang Chao's table, and tapped the table with his index finger.

"Yo," Jiang Chao put down the original English version of "Gone with the Wind" in his hand, and looked up at him from under his glasses, "Why, Young Master Xiao, is there something you need to ask me?"

"I'm serious with you, don't smile," Xiao Ci said, "The principal told you to wear a school uniform, and, and..."

He forgot how to say that word for a moment, and said casually, "Say less about birdsong."

"..." Jiang Chao slammed the book shut quite unhappily, "You're such a genius! Why, those old men are uneducated, and your number one super student is also uneducated?"

Xiao Ci couldn't help laughing at being scolded by him, he lowered his head and snickered, "Anyway, wear school uniform, do you hear me?"

"No." Jiang Chao was quite simple and straightforward.

"Wear it, you have to wear it if you don't, don't cause trouble for Lao Yan." Xiao Ci frowned.

Jiang Chao laughed when he heard this, as if he had suddenly grasped his seven inches, "Please, I'll wear it if you ask me."

"..." Xiao Ci took a few deep breaths, desperately held back his fist and knocked his ass off, "Okay, I beg you."

"No sincerity." Jiang Chao shook his legs.

"What else do you want?" Xiao Ci punched the table, "Jiang, don't go too far."

"Be gentle~" Jiang Chao's sword eyebrows drooped slightly, and he said affectionately, "I will hurt my hands for you."

"..." Xiao Ci was completely defeated by him, and he realized that he should not expect to be able to make sense when talking to this guy, because the other party doesn't listen to people at all.

"What do you need to wear a school uniform?" Xiao Ci swore, this was definitely the last time he would ask, and if he didn't speak human words, he would start beating him.

"Be my tablemate." After a few breaths of silence, Jiang Chao finally said those four words.

"Huan'er, Huan'er," Xiao Ci yelled several times after school, before he caught up with Cheng Huan who was walking forward with his head sullen.

"Huan'er, listen to me." Xiao Ci put his arm on Cheng Huan's shoulder, but was thrown away by the other side.

"Didn't you agree that you would choose me between me and him?" Cheng Huan roared, his fair face flushed with annoyance, and he didn't bother to wipe the snot from his nose.

In Xiao Ci's impression, this was the first time Cheng Huan had turned against him.

"Huan'er," Xiao Ci was sitting on the steps of the roof. It was almost winter, and the cold wind pierced his neck, chilling his bones. He said, "I'm sorry."

Cheng Huan didn't speak, but held a twig in his hand and lowered his head to pull the ants in the cracks of the bricks.

"I'm not a thing," Xiao Ci said, looking at the boy's stubborn and aggrieved side cheeks, his voice tightened, "If you're angry with me, just scold me and punch me. But don't..."

Xiao Ci's eyelashes trembled slightly, "Don't ignore me..."

"I am the most afraid of people, most afraid of people around me ignoring me..."

Cheng Huan threw the twig in his hand, shoved Xiao Ci's shoulder hard, got up and walked forward angrily, Xiao Ci quickly caught up with him in three steps and two steps, and hooked his shoulder.

Cheng Huan didn't hide.

"...Brother?" Xiao Ci called out tentatively.

"..." Cheng Huan's face turned red instantly, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, he broke away from Xiao Ci, and punched him in the chest, "Don't do this, hahahahaha..."

He finally couldn't hold back, his sullen little face turned into a loud laugh.

Xiao Ci also laughed, he chased Cheng Huan, and the two chased and ran around the campus.Through the shade of trees, through the crowds, and ran to the playground, Cheng Huan had nowhere to hide, and was thrown to the ground by Xiao Ci.

Xiao Ci was also exhausted. The two sat on the wide lawn with their hands on the ground and their backs.The cool evening wind blows slowly, and the young man's hair floats along with the autumn grass.The two sat side by side, their coats open and dragging on the floor, their chests rising and falling.They looked at the clouds at the end of the long sky, and saw the round sunset slowly interspersed on the spire of Xiaoman's waist, like candied haws.From such a long distance, I seem to hear the waves of the Pearl River.

"Hey, you really want me to be your brother?" Cheng Huan turned his head to look at Xiao Ci, and found that the young man's face was quiet and warm in the setting sun.

"Uh..." Xiao Ci lay on the grass with his arms pillowed on his pillow, gradually getting a little sleepy, and his voice became blurred: "I think...but, what should I do now that I have an older brother?"

Xiao Ci stretched out his arms, lying in a "big" shape, with his palms spread out, and Cheng Huan grabbed his palm.

Xiao Ci's lips opened and closed, looking at the clouds all over the sky, he said softly: "Really, I have a brother. If my brother knows that I have betrayed him and goes to recognize another brother, he will definitely be scolded to death." I."

2.12. At the beginning of December, after the third monthly exam, the students were discussing around the school report card.

"The first in the grade, Xiao Ci, with 961 points, surpassed the second in the grade... I did the math, and surpassed the second in the grade by 264 points!"

"The god of learning has regressed, didn't he surpass the second 300 points last time, why did he wither so quickly?"

"Why do you talk like farting? Relax, why don't you take the test casually? If you have the ability, you should try it."

"Where's Jiang Chao? How many points did Jiang Chao get in the test?" Humanity from behind the crowd asked.

"I'll look for it," said the person at the front from the upper left corner of the report card to the lower right corner, and only then saw Jiang Chao's name in the last corner.

The score was just a drop from Xiao Ci's, 169 points.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched as they watched, and a boy said, "Damn, I really bought Huazhong through my relationship."

"Bah," spat Wang Rourou, who occupied the territory of two people by herself, "Which school can't I buy it with so much money? Why do I want to buy it from you?" With a wave of her fat hand, she directly brushed her hair Uproot the skinny boy who said Jiang Chao bought it, "Let me see, Jiang Chao did it on purpose!"

"Huh?" Everyone was shocked.

"Think about it," Wang Rouju said, "Boss Jiang can control his score to the bottom of Xiao Ci's without a single point difference. What does this mean? It shows that Boss Jiang can estimate his own score while doing the questions." ! This is the real ashes-level academic master!"

After everyone was stunned for a few seconds, there was thunderous applause.

Only Su Zhe said weakly: "That... the countdown doesn't seem to be calculated like this?"

Xiao Ci is the study committee member of Class [-]. After the results are announced, he is responsible for distributing the test papers to the students in the class.

When distributing the test papers, he purposely left Jiang Chao's test paper behind, and after all the other students' test papers were distributed, he took that test paper to Jiang Chao alone.

Since Xiao Ci's deskmate became Jiang Chao, his desk, which was always messy like a pig's nest, became clean.

Xiao Ci is just messy and doesn't clean up. There are already a lot of books in high school. Every time he takes a book from the bookstore, he doesn't bother to put it back.Over time, the pile of books on the desk got higher and higher, and the higher he was, the less he wanted to clean them up.A table of books is like a pile of garbage, writing on the pile of garbage, writing on the pile of garbage, sleeping on the pile of garbage.After a long time, I got used to it.

Afterwards, Cheng Huan moved to have a table with Su Zhe, and Jiang Chao came to have a table with him.

Xiao Ci seriously suspects that Jiang Chao has a cleanliness habit. Every time he just goes to the toilet between classes, as soon as he comes back, he will find his desk clean.

Books, notebooks, workbooks, organized in perfect order.

It was cleaner than his face.

And that guy Jiang Chao put his hands in his pockets, whistling leisurely, with an innocent face.

Idiots can't see that he did it!

Once or twice is okay, but after more times, Xiao Ci is a little unaccustomed to it.

The point is that Jiang Chao is a good man, he can do something with the time, and he does these logistical tasks all day long, making him look like Mr. Conch.

Weird... Weird.

……

When Xiao Ci took the English test paper to Jiang Chao, Jiang Chao was sleeping on the table.

Yes, drooping, the way of sleeping with two arms drooping down, and the whole face pressed on the table like a pancake.

Like a dead body, no matter how you look at it, it can infiltrate people.

Xiao Ci was about to reach out to pat him awake, when he saw two hairs on Jiang Chao's hair, and his fingertips paused in the air.

What is this guy's WeChat avatar?

Xiao Ci tapped on his phone, and tapped on the profile picture of the person with the note [Dashacha], and found that it was a person with a hair swirl on top of his head, lying on a desk like a garbage dump.

Lying on the side, showing a little tip of the nose.

If the profile picture is not Jiang Chao himself, who could it be?

Xiao Ci thought about it, and a terrible idea flashed in his mind.

Damn, could it be his girlfriend?

Do you like short hair?

"Hey, wake up, wake up," Xiao Ci pressed his index finger and middle finger on either side of Jiang Chao's two furs, "Get up and eat shit."

"Ah... what, what are you eating?" Jiang Chao looked up with sleepy eyes, causing the whole class to burst into laughter, and Xiao Ci couldn't help but curl his lips.

"Hmm..." Jiang Chao stretched his waist and said to Xiao, "What's the matter?"

Xiao Ci slapped his English paper on the table, "11.5 points, Young Master Jiang, tell me, what's going on?"

"What's there to say?" Jiang Chao lowered his head and fiddled with Xiao Ci's Rubik's Cube, "I can't study well."

"Oh," Xiao Ci's mouth twitched, "Are you lying to a ghost? The man who can read the original "Gone with the Wind" tells me that you can't speak English? Besides, you have filled up the English answer sheet, and there is no letter in the subjective question. Write, even if you are pure Mongolian, you shouldn't only have 11.5 points."

"Master Jiang, I now reasonably suspect that you have already painted all the answer sheets before the English listening program started."

"...

..." Jiang Chao didn't know what to say, he bit his pen and started shaking his legs, but he didn't look at Xiao Ci.

Seeing that he didn't care about anything, Xiao Ci suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, and raised his foot to lightly kick Jiang Chao's calf.Jiang Chao looked up.

Xiao Ci: "Jiang Chao, let me tell you very seriously, can you be more serious? I know this is definitely not your real level. But do you know that your test score is more than the average score of our class? The score has been dropped by several points, you are like this..."

"Yo," Jiang Chao interrupted him, raised his sword eyebrows, and the hostility that had disappeared for many days faintly recovered between his brows, "Why, Xueshen is blatantly looking down on poor students? Besides, I just want to give points to the class, That's not as good as you, God of Learning. Even if I didn't write a single word, I got a total score of zero. You, God of Learning, can score [-] points casually, and you can still bring the average score of the two of us above the average score of the grade. Is it?"

"You..." Xiao Ci's face flushed red, and he was speechless because of Jiang Chao's thick skin.

The atmosphere suddenly became tense, the little girls didn't dare to speak, and looked at them timidly; Bai Yunduo stood up from his seat, ready to start a fight; The urge to rush forward and punch Jiang Chao's stinky face hard.

"That's it," Xiao Ci calmed himself down as much as possible, "You used to be in the United States, so you may not know. Here, the students' grades are linked to the teacher's performance appraisal. If the test scores are too low, Lao Yan’s salary will be deducted, and even the leader will question his ability…”

"You care about him?" Jiang Chao stared at him, his voice slightly displeased, "Xiao Ci, you really care about a lot of people."

"..." Communication failed, Xiao Ci was completely defeated by him.

When Jiang Chao came home, he was standing in front of the outer door of the big villa, and heard voices talking inside.

The woman's voice was tentative: "Lao Jiang, now the country has lifted the two-child policy."

Jiang Tiancheng was wearing a loose robe and was sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper with a serious expression.He responded unhurriedly: "Yes."

Han Shumei said again: "Mrs. Wang of the Wang Group is pregnant with another child. The two of them already have a daughter. I heard that this child is a boy. It's a happy event."

Jiang Tiancheng didn't raise his head, "So you want to give them a congratulatory gift?"

"Ah," Han Shumei was taken aback for a moment, and quickly smiled: "There must be a congratulatory gift, but, I was thinking... Now that they have both children, shall we also..."

Jiang Tiancheng finally raised his head, and glanced at her under the brilliance of the majestic chandelier: "Aren't we perfect for both sons and daughters?"

"..." Han Shumei was at a loss for words for a moment, at this moment, the door handle was turned, and Jiang Chao pushed the door open.

Han Shumei shut her mouth for a moment, Yingying smiled and said, "Xiao Chao is back? Sit down and eat."

Jiang Chao ignored her and went straight upstairs.

"Come here," Jiang Tiancheng's deep voice sounded from behind, "Sit on the sofa."

The figure of Jiang Chao with the bag on one shoulder paused, his expression was gloomy, and his eyelashes drooped slightly.

Jiang Tiancheng is in his 40s and less than [-] this year. His status as a superior for many years has given him a sense of dignity and majesty. This habit has already been deeply rooted in his bones, and it is the same when he faces his family.

Jiang Tiancheng is tall and tall, and 20 years ahead will definitely fascinate a lot of young girls.The older he is, the more he tastes better, and he pays special attention to his physical exercise. He still maintains his chest and abdomen muscles as strong as steel to this day.All of these are enough for him to easily win a woman's heart while completely concealing his identity and financial situation.

"Come here," Jiang Tiancheng's voice softened a little, and he waved his hand towards Jiang Chao, "Dad has something to tell you."

Jiang Chao finally gave his father a face.

Before others were in the United States, the old man was busy consolidating the Chinese market.Now that he has returned to China, the old man has gone out to explore overseas markets.In short, in these years, he may not see the old man once a year.

It only takes two or three years for a boy to grow up, and if he misses it, he can never make up for it.

Two big men, living under the same roof again after many years, don't know how to communicate with each other.

Jiang Chao casually threw his schoolbag on the carpet with intricate patterns, and collapsed on the sofa: "Let's talk."

Jiang Tiancheng saw that he was not standing or sitting, and remembered Han Shumei's description of Jiang Chao's daily habits, so he couldn't help frowning.

"That Tianhuang bottle..."

"Oh," Jiang Chao said lazily, "It's too bad, it takes up too much space."

"You!" Jiang Tiancheng's old blood welled up in his heart. When Han Shumei told him that Jiang Chao smashed the Tianhuang bottle with his own hands, he still didn't believe it. He just thought it was a child who accidentally knocked it down.Unexpectedly, Han Shumei really did not wrong him.

Jiang Tiancheng started from scratch, 30 years in the wind and rain, what hardships and sins have he not suffered?Fighting for his life on the tip of a knife, and digging for money from a tiger's mouth, he has today's family business bit by bit.But unexpectedly...

Incompetent, prodigal, playboy, in an instant, countless words that had been mentioned in his ear, intentionally or unintentionally, filled his brain. Jiang Tiancheng jumped up in a rage, and was immediately hugged by Han Shumei.

"Lao Jiang," the woman behind was obviously frightened, her head was pressed against the man's generous back, her voice was so charming and charming, trembling, it was almost brittle.

"The child is in the rebellious period. Whose boy is not naughty at this time?" She rubbed her body on the man's back without any trace, and the blood on the man's body gradually became hot.

"Huh—" Jiang Tiancheng let out a long breath of foul breath, sat down slowly and let go of his emotions, and thought about it calmly. Fortunately, Xiaomei stopped him just now. Otherwise, if he really did something, the relationship between their father and son would be difficult. fixed.

At this moment, Han Shumei lowered her head to look at her mobile phone, and said softly: "Xiaochao's monthly exam results are out."

"Show me," Jiang Tiancheng snatched the phone, glanced at it, and his face became extremely gloomy.

He almost smashed the phone to pieces on the spot.

"What's going on?" Jiang Tiancheng looked at Jiang Chao.

Jiang Chao was full of anger, irritable and disgusting, and the little bit of emotional tenderness had long since disappeared, so he replied as if nothing had happened, "That's the way it is."

"That's all your grades?" Jiang Tiancheng trembled with anger, "28 in Chinese, 34 in mathematics, 11.5 in English... You have studied in the United States for so many years, and you only scored 11.5 in English?! The Jiang family's face makes you feel like you are worthless. Lost all!!!”

Jiang Tiancheng was furious on the spot, and he was about to explode when he pulled out a belt.Jiang Chao finally couldn't take it anymore, turned his head and walked upstairs.Jiang Tiancheng got up and chased after him, and was hugged tightly by the woman, but he was so angry that he would not give up easily?He dragged the woman to the bottom of the stairs like dragging a hanger. Jiang Tiancheng didn't stop until there was a loud "bang" slamming the door on the second floor.

Jiang Chao locked the door with a click, turned on the CD in the room to the maximum, and the heavy metal music boomed for a moment.Jiang Chao threw himself on the bed, buried his head deeply in the velvet pillow.

Then he turned up again, his body spread out in a large character shape, his bright eyes staring at the empty ceiling, his chest heaving and falling.

For a long time, I was still out of breath.

He punched the wall heavily, "Fuck..."

Downstairs, Han Shumei hugged the maniac man tightly, her head was gently nestled on the man's heaving chest, like a bird.A pair of white and soft hands slowly comforted the man's overly tense back.

"Okay, okay, it's okay, it's okay..."

She slowly brought the man into their huge and spacious bedroom, put her hands on the man's shoulder, and slowly put the man down on the bed.The soft and boneless jade hands stripped off the man's robe bit by bit...

The man turned around and responded to her more intensely.

In high spirits, her moist lips opened and closed, and she begged softly: "Tiancheng, we, we have a child of our own, okay..."